Hey, they'd almost have to, wouldn't they? I mean, if we're supposed to be here helping, we'd need to be well armed, right?

[From the look of her, Jinx is already more than well armed. She eyes the kid carefully. The nervous flutter in her voice was a bit of a disappointment, but she looked like she'd been through enough to be able to handle herself. Jinx tapped her fingers on her hip as she sized her up, then grinned.]

What's your name, kid?